Late Night Bookstore - Chapter1021

The constable who had been chased for a day and a night would definitely not take it for granted that these two patrol officers had suddenly lost their minds. They actually knelt down to him and even addressed him as Sir.

He was not stupid,

So..,

Under the premise that he was not stupid..,

He made a normal reaction.

He turned his head,

He looked behind him,

Which was also before..,

In the direction of his finger.

He saw three men standing at the entrance of the bookstore,

Ordinary..,

Ordinary..,

Lazy..,

This was the feeling of a grand view. It was like three single lazy men standing at the entrance of the village leaning against the old elm tree in the afternoon, waiting for widow Wang, who lived at the end of the village, to pass by and take advantage of her.

The one on the far right was an old man. His hair was a little sparse, and there were some spots on his face. Ordinary people might think that these were age spots, but the constable was an experienced person. Although he was not a forensic doctor, he still had some experience. This was clearly — livor mortis.

The middle-aged man on the far left had a melancholy hairstyle. His coquettish aura was restrained, and his eyes were sharp.

The young man in the middle..,

His gaze was unfocused,

There was a sense of indifference to the things around him,

Vaguely..,

One could smell the faint salty smell coming from his body.

The old man on the far right raised his hand,

He said,

"Get up."

"Thank you, Sir!"

The two patrol officers immediately got up.

The status of the Yin Si was extremely strict

Although Feng Si's promotion directly tied a red ribbon, there was a factor of "Appearance and temperament" that even he would not deny..,

To the patrol officers below, regardless of whether Feng Si was Xing Jin or not, they were not qualified to judge and neglect him.

During the era of the Ten Yama Kings, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could be teased by the people below as Cixi. All kinds of jokes and jokes about the Ten Yama Kings were endless.

The Nine Attendants went on stage, and the nine eunuchs controlled the Yin Si.

This should have been the beginning of a joke,

But in reality, it was not.

Because the Nine Attendants were born with defects, they became very extreme and sensitive in some aspects.

Their solution to this problem was very simple,

It was to deprive everyone of the right to "Speak".

It seemed to have become a kind of golden rule of political correctness to guard against the people's mouths more than the rivers.

But in reality, the Nine Attendants had used their actions to prove that they could shut everyone's mouths and not make any noise. In reality, nothing had happened.

Those who teased in private and made up negative comments about their superiors would be sentenced to prison if they were discovered.

It was said that the Harken had also been instructed to occasionally help listen in, which made the Netherworld even more silent.

The constable suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

In his eyes,

There were tears flowing.

The time had come.

He couldn't be bothered to hide anything.

He lowered his head.

Tears dripped down due to Earth's gravity.

He wanted to cry. He wanted to cry. He had been chased by the two Chief Patrol Officers for an entire day and night, only to end up running right into the face of an Infernal Judge.

He even pointed at the Magistrate and used the Magistrate as a hostage to threaten the two patrol inspectors.

That's right, only an Infernal Judge would be able to make the two patrol inspectors kneel down and address him as' My Lord '.

Feng Sier stepped forward.

The constable raised the copper lock in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment.

But he still put it down.

"Clang!"

The copper lock was thrown to the ground.

After a day and night of chasing, he had already become an arrow at the end of its flight. Moreover, compared to the physical exhaustion, the mental pressure and overdraft was even more unbearable.

He gave up.

He didn't want to resist.

Seeing this, Feng Si stopped in his tracks.

The constable sat cross-legged on the road. To the people passing by, he was an invisible existence.

The world was noisy and the mortal world was rolling. From the beginning to the end, they were all outsiders.

This was a constable with a story.

Cruel and merciless was a derogatory term.

He was cruel and merciless, but he was able to hide it. It was not until the Ninth Attendant came to power that he was dug out during the great purge. This also showed how outstanding he was.

Actually.

Putting aside the special case of boss Zhou.

Whether it was the constable in front of him.

Or the pharmacy next door had been hospitalized for almost two years, and the advance payment was about to explode.

They could be considered the most outstanding and top-notch among the Ghost Constables in the mortal world.

But this was fate. Unless you could jump out of the tide, there would still be a day when a huge wave would come and completely capsize you.

The constable's hands drooped.

A blue flame shot out from his eyes.

His body began to twitch slightly.

Balls of thick black fog spread out from between his eyebrows.

He burned his own soul and judged himself.

Perhaps.

Compared to being captured alive and sent to hell to endure more torture, it was indeed a wise choice to give himself a way out.

Feng Si took another step forward, bent down, and picked up the copper lock.

It was a pretty good magical weapon. Although it was condensed with human lives and tragedy, at least at this constable level, with this thing, he could indeed look down on the heroes of the constable level.

Even when he was being chased by the patrol inspector, didn't he still rely on this to escape?

However, while this thing was interesting, it was of little value to someone of Feng Si's rank.

Feng Si turned around and looked at the two patrol inspectors.

A warm smile appeared on his face.

Under the contrast of the livor mortis, his smile looked exceptionally benevolent.

"Come in and have a cup of tea before you leave."

"Yes, Sir!"

"Yes, Sir!"

The group of people.

They returned to the bookstore.

The constable's soul dissipated. His body was personally carried by lawyer an and sent to the wax museum at the back to be used as fertilizer for the Death Attendant.

The corpse was packed in a fertilizer bag.

Lawyer an brazenly watched this number walk on the pedestrian street with a big fertilizer bag.

From time to time, he would whistle at the beautiful women who were shopping alone. He could be said to be quite arrogant.

Zhou Ze sat on the sofa and did not greet the two Lords. He looked out as if he was continuing to enjoy his scenery. The warm afternoon sun fell on his body and he continued to savor this leisurely and lazy feeling.

The two patrol inspectors looked at the bookstore curiously. Especially when their eyes fell on the white fox in the corner, they paused for a moment.

In their opinion, this place should be the execution ground or a foothold of the magistrate in the world of the living.

Even the two patrol inspectors did not think too much about boss Zhou's indifferent attitude towards the two patrol inspectors. This was because boss Zhou obviously had a close relationship with this magistrate.

Many times, one could not judge one's rank by pure official rank. For example, the driver of a high-ranking city official.

"Have some tea."

Feng Si personally brewed the tea and brought it over.

The two patrol inspectors were flattered and took the teacup with both hands.

Boss Zhou silently took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Thank you for your hard work," Feng Si said.

"I didn't do my job well, that's why …"

The two patrol inspectors quickly apologized.

As patrol inspectors, and the two of them working together, they actually chased after a constable for a day and a night. In the end, if they hadn't run into the magistrate, the matter might not have ended yet.

"It's okay. You guys are tired. Have a good rest."

"Thank you for your concern, Lord."

"Thank you for your concern, Lord."

"The tea is cold. Drink it quickly. The tea leaves are not bad. Although Hell also has tea, it's less lively than the tea in the world of the living."

Hell also had its own specialty tea leaves, but the leaves were black, and one could indeed taste the tea.

It was difficult to tell which was better, but whatever the leader said was always right.

The two patrol inspectors carefully tasted the tea,

The tea was mellow and fragrant,

It was indeed good tea.

Feng Si walked behind the two of them,

When the two patrol inspectors were about to raise their heads to continue flattering the tea leaves and the leader's tea ceremony skills,

Feng Si's hands were placed on their necks.

"Pa!"

The lights in the study room were also on during the day. They were soft lights. At this moment, the lights flickered, and the souls of the two patrol inspectors also flickered.

In the air,

There seemed to be a burning smell in the air.

Zhou Ze reached out his hand and waved it in front of him, trying to dispel the smell.

He had guessed Feng Si 'er's actions, but when Feng Si' er did this, Zhou Ze was still a little surprised.

Perhaps..,

Whether it was lawyer an or Feng Si, when they interacted with them, they had always shown a different side of themselves.

But in reality..,

How could the two of them who had climbed all the way from the bottom of the dead to the top be silly and sweet characters?

The two patrol inspectors..,

Even if a judge attacked them..,

It wouldn't be as simple as cutting melons and vegetables..,

But this matter was calculated on a person who had no intention of doing so.

With the power of a judge, he ambushed two unsuspecting patrol inspectors..,

Things..,

It was solved just like that.

The two of their bodies lay on the ground. Feng Si's eyes and hands were quick. When they fell, he caught the teacup. Not even a single drop of tea splashed out.

The white fox, who had been crawling there, wagged its tail as a form of praise for his performance.

Lawyer an also returned at this moment. When he returned, he was still carrying two fertilizer bags in his hands.

He pushed open the door of the bookstore,

Lawyer an looked at the two bodies lying on the ground,

He smiled,

There were no surprises,

He squatted down and put the two bodies into bags with Feng Si 'er.

It wasn't that the existence of the study room couldn't be known to others, but there were some unnecessary associations, so forget it.

Sometimes, he could relax, but sometimes, he had to tighten it. If the two of them spread the news of Feng Si's study room in the underworld, it was hard to guarantee that it wouldn't fall into the ears of someone with ulterior motives and cause some associations.

The corpses were repacked. Feng Si 'er and lawyer an each carried one.

Just as they were about to go out and continue delivering fertilizer,

Feng Si looked at Zhou Ze, who was sitting there,

Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, exhaled a smoke ring,

He silently reached out and shook the cigarette ash,

Feng Si said,

"Boss, it was my negligence this time."

He shouldn't have come out, or rather, he shouldn't have swaggered out like this. Fortunately, it was a patrol inspector who came this time. If he had bumped into a judge, the trouble would have been bigger, and it wouldn't have been so easy to clean up.

Lawyer an patted Feng Si's shoulder and said,

"Just be careful next time. Our boss is a kind-hearted person. He has always taught us to be kind to others.

Don't do it again, don't do it again. "

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